How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Liu Fujin...is he really that good?

Since marrying into the Song family, he has never seen the Liu family except for the first time he went to sever the relationship with his mother.

"What are you thinking? I asked Liu Dayong to observe Liu Fujin because he was with a noble young man. And the child was also his."

"I'm worried that Liu Fujin will run away from home and go find that young master. If that young master can't tell right from wrong, we'll be in trouble."

"So I injected the Ecstasy Powder, but... I found that the Ecstasy Powder didn't seem to work. Instead, it seemed like Liu Fujin had become a different person. That's why I asked Liu Dayong to continue monitoring him."

Song Wenjing kissed his forehead and comforted him, "Now that I have a husband, how could I still be thinking about someone else?"

He whispered something in Liu Yan'an's ear, and Liu Yan'an immediately looked up and glared at him, cursing, "What are you doing? There's someone else here?"

How shameless.

satyr……

Liu Dayong turned his head away with an embarrassed look on his face.

"That's right, let's talk about it in the room that night." Song Wenjing said in a low voice.

Liu Yanan pursed his lips, looked at him speechlessly, and said, "Shut up, I'll go cook for you." He didn't want to stay here now.

Song Wenjing smiled and said, "Okay, go ahead. Thank you for your hard work, An'an."

Liu Yan'an knew that Liu Dayong couldn't hear him, but he was still very shy. Liu Yan'an didn't reply to Song Wenjing's words, but ran directly to the kitchen.

"Brother Song, what is he doing...?" Liu Dayong asked in confusion when he saw Liu Yan'an leaving.

"He went to cook for us. Let's have a good meal at my place tonight."

Liu Dayong agreed immediately: "Hey, that's troublesome."

Song Wenjing said, "You don't have to visit the Liu family anymore. I'm going to carve some small things. Do you want to learn? Having a skill will give you some peace of mind."

"Really? But isn't this an ancestral skill passed down in Brother Song's family?" Liu Dayong really wanted to learn it.

However, he helped Brother Song observe the Liu family without any selfish motives. Anyway, now was not a busy time, so besides hunting, he helped Brother Song to check on the Liu family.

Whether you can hunt successfully or not depends on luck!

This is not very stable.

If I could learn the carving technique, it would be another way to make a living.

"I learned this carving technique from a book. It is said that books are the golden house. If you read books for a long time, you will learn it over time." Song Wenjing said.

He doesn't rely on this technology to make a living. Liu Dayong helped him so much, so he should give him some return. People helping you is a favor, not a duty.

Even though they say they don't want any reward, you can't help but give them some benefits.

This is the way of the world, and human relationships always need something to maintain them.

Besides... Liu Dayong's family is in some trouble, so let's help if we can.

"Hehehe, then I'll trouble you, Brother Song." Liu Dayong said happily.

Liu Dayong knew that many people bought Song Wenjing's sculptures, and after they became popular, many people imitated them.

It's a pity that it's not as exquisite and beautiful as Song Ge's. The hairpin carved by Song Ge seems like a real flower blooming shyly.

These beautiful hairpins will be loved by the young ladies from wealthy families, so they can accept the higher price.

"Let's start now." Song Wenjing is a man of action and will do what he wants to do.

"it is good."

Liu Yanan stood on tiptoe to get the bacon from the cupboard. There was no meat left at home, only bacon.

You can't let guests eat vegetarian food. That's not the way to treat guests.

After a while, the aroma of meat came from the kitchen.

Liu Dayong, who was carving outside, smelled the aroma of meat and instantly became motivated.

"Liu Dayong, be gentle. I asked you to carve wood, not to treat it as an enemy. Why are you carving it so fiercely?"

"Oh oh oh..."

"Look at the blueprint. Can't you see that you carved it crookedly?"

"I... I... saw it." It was just a carving, but Liu Dayong felt like he had lost half his life.

Brother Song is really strict, he is worthy of being a scholar!

It's frightening at first sight.

When he heard that Brother Song was going to be a teacher, he now observed a moment of silence for those naughty kids.

"It's so rough, no! If you grind it any further... it will prick your hand... Can't you feel it?" Song Wenjing's face darkened and he looked coldly at the stick in Liu Dayong's hand.

"Brother... I'll... grind you again... Please don't be... angry." Liu Dayong murmured guiltily while holding the stick.

Woo woo woo, when will the meal be ready? He wants to eat.

Song Wenjing hummed and raised his eyebrows in displeasure, which made Song Wenjing look a little fierce.

Why can't Liu Dayong think straight?

The situation here is tense.

Liu Yan'an, on the other hand, was filled with fragrance. He did hear Song Wenjing's tone was a bit harsh. But... this should be normal...

It is said that strict teachers produce excellent students. My husband should be doing this for Liu Dayong's own good.

The sound outside came again...

"Look at what you've carved. A mutated stick? It's so bizarre, but you've got some ideas! You really have a rich mind, but your hands can't keep up."

"Brother Song, I carved a snake..." Liu Dayong's voice was weak, and it was not difficult to hear that his tone sounded a little aggrieved.

Why do I feel like Brother Song is euphemistically saying that he is stupid?

Are the things he carved very strange? Although he thought so, Liu Dayong did not dare to refute Song Wenjing's words. Whatever Brother Song said was true!

"Oh……."

snake?

Song Wenjing didn't know how to describe this strange-shaped wooden root, or "snake".

Song Wenjing took a deep breath, walked over and patted Liu Dayong on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Dayong, you have a lot of room for improvement. I believe you can do it."

Song Wenjing was furious.

"Hehe, really? Then I'm pretty awesome (?▽?)." Liu Dayong scratched his head foolishly, his tone full of excitement.

Song Wenjing turned his head away, unable to bear to look.

"Let's start with a simple carving, a stone." Song Wenjing picked up a stone at random and placed it on the table in front of Liu Dayong.